Dignity Of Life Poem by Jasbir Chatterjee

Dignity Of Life

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We grew old,
Sick and weak.
And before we could guess,
What was coming,
We lost our grip and fell.
But our Master was kind;
Gave us a cushion,
To soften the blow.
With eyes shut,
A subtle smile on His lips,
Oblivious to our joys
And sorrows,
He said, "Goodbye."

Dignity Of Life
Friday, April 24, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death,dignity,life,life and death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Akhtar Jawad 27 April 2020

If in love life is always a pleasure.

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Rajnish Manga 25 April 2020

A very poignant, though comforting, expression about life and death. Thanks, Jasbir ji, for sharing this marvelous piece of work.

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Kim Barney 24 April 2020

If you are thinking of the same Master that I am, He was not oblivious. He is all-knowing. He knows you by name and all your trials and tribulations and successes. He loves you and wants you to succeed and return to Him.

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